This is a song about "Left"

Right now using my left brain

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

Promises that had us left assured

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Contending factions, left with descending passions.

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Im being pulled left and right

She might be goin' home with me tonight

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

He was being a bully so i left

Your new man got my respect

That was good shit, is there any left

'till there's nothin' left.

Hold my tears i tried my best

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

My insurrection: left rejected or disgraced